Grow Up Already

Since I have an outside-of-the-house job, irregular as it may be, I actually have to dress like a grown up now and again. Sometimes for several days in a row. Crazy, I know. But because I didn’t have any real need for normal, every day clothing, my serviceable wardrobe dwindled dramatically over the last seven years. If something got worn out, or stained (slob that I am, likely), or didn’t fit any more (sadly, this was *most* likely), I didn’t bother replacing it. Why spend money when I didn’t really need to? I’ve never been concerned with fashion, and luckily we’ve lived in places where casual was acceptable for every occasion, so jeans and tee shirts or a sweater worked for me.

Until now. Now, not only do I have to wear something other than jeans sometimes, the clothes need to make me look like a grown up. No one would mistake me for any of the kids at either school, but I have to at least try to reflect my reaching adulthood. Tee shirts with cute pictures and snarky phrases won’t do. The staff at the school would give me “looks.” Not that they’re snobby or anything, they are all very nice people, but I need to make the effort and present myself properly.

At the same time, I don’t have a lick of fashion sense (which works well with the stand-by jeans and tee shirt outfits) and like to be comfortable (again, jeans and tees fit here). I settled on ordering some nice tees online, a pair of pants and a new pair of shoes. While still casual, I can dress up the tees and the pants aren’t jeans. The shoes are more of a question mark as far as fit and style go. They may have to go back. We’ll see.

I doubt anyone seeing me in my version of adult attire will swoon over my choices, but I won’t embarrass anyone either. Hopefully they’ll just appreciate that for where I’m from, my new duds mean either I won the lottery or have a court date.

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